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It is nice for a hoavyweight boxer to know that while he is taking the countings his manager is counting the takings, I love the silver tracery of the moon, Tho sunshine painting golden gems at noon, I love the sighing wind, the zephyr soft, ! The wee soft cloudlets scurrying by aloft. I love to feel the wondrous glow of health, And if a cold should come to me by stealth, I never let the miscreant foe mature, But fight him fair with Wood’s Great Peppermint .Cure,

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Manawatu Times, Volume LIV, Issue 7270, 25 September 1933, Page 8

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Page 8 Advertisements Column 1 Manawatu Times, Volume LIV, Issue 7270, 25 September 1933, Page 8

Page 8 Advertisements Column 1 Manawatu Times, Volume LIV, Issue 7270, 25 September 1933, Page 8